"Ah! I remember who he is!"
Yu Xinghe slapped the table, turned around, and met Cong Nian's puzzled gaze.
"He...he is..."
Yu Xinghe pointed to the empty seat next to Cong Nian.
“…That one is not to be trifled with.”
Cong Nian: "..."
School bully, very ugly, skips classes, loves to fight...
These words flashed through my mind one by one, and the noisy discussions of the classmates around me became clearer.
"Why is that guy assigned to our class? It's so unlucky. I heard that he looks fierce and fierce, and he likes to bully the weak the most."
"Ah? Is it that scary? Then you girls better be careful and don't let him get on your mind."
"Wow, it took a lot of effort to get in. It turns out all my luck was in the exam hall..."
"You're fine, but the one sitting next to him is miserable!"
One question drew everyone's attention back to the class.
"Who is his deskmate?"
Cong Nian heard someone ask.
Then, someone seemed to run to the seat and call out her name.
"Swish, swish, swish" more than a dozen eyes fell on her.
Cong Nian thought that this was the most socially devastating scene she had experienced in the past fifteen years!
"Take care of yourself, classmate."
After a long silence, someone spoke.
After discovering that she was the "difficult" classmate, the conversation around them changed from complaining about him to sympathizing with her.
"Nian Nian...why don't we ask the teacher to move us to a lower seat..."
Yu Xinghe looked at Cong Nian's tearful expression, reached out and patted her shoulder, but when she looked up, she saw someone coming in from the back door and was stunned for a moment.
His narrow eyes, like a fox's, swept coldly over the people looking at him.
The face is sculpted, with sharp edges and a furrowed brow that reveals impatience and rebelliousness.
The discussions around also stopped abruptly.
"Forget it, if we change seats, no one will be willing to change..."
Cong Nian held his head in his hands and scratched his hair in annoyance. Only then did he notice the dazed look on Yu Xinghe's face in front of him.
"Hey, He He, why do you look like that?"
"But let me tell you, although He Sui is bad, he's definitely not as annoying as that guy from yesterday! That guy from yesterday was the one who really went too far..."
A shadow descended, and Cong Nian stopped talking.
He Sui bent down, put his hands on Cong Nian's desk, and put his arms around her.
"Yeah?"
A cold voice sounded, surprisingly similar to the one who teased her yesterday.
Cong Nian felt as if struck by lightning and sat stiffly in his seat.
It can’t be such a coincidence...
"Am I that annoying to you? Huh?"
The handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes. Cong Nian looked at him with her head tilted slightly, and sneered in her ear.
"Hello, classmate Cong."
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